"I Need A Posh Frock !"

"I don't have a posh frock suitable for the Royal enclosure" Debbi complained. "I've got that covered sweet pea" said Lawrence. "A friend of mine, Sandy, has a second hand shop near Ascot. All the local celebs dump their designer gear on him after they've worn it once. It wouldn't do for the paparazzi to catch them wearing the same thing twice !" Sandy agreed to open the shop late for them and Lawrence met Debbi after work. Sandy, a camp Scots guy, greeted them at the door, kissing Debbi's hand and blowing extravagant air kisses at Lawrence. "Oh darling, you are just the perfect size. There is going to be so much choice for you here" he gushed at Debbi.

She was overwhelmed by the racks of clothes that lined the walls of the small store and overflowed into the centre. Sandy began pulling out selections. "Come back in the winter princess, I'll have some ravishing cocktail and party dresses for you. But for now, we have to think of the dress code for the Royal enclosure. Something tasteful but not too revealing. From what I hear, you'll be revealing enough later in the day !" he laughed.

There was a tiny cubicle for changing. Debbi stripped off her work clothes down to her knickers and tried on the first dress. She intended going bra-less on the day and so wanted to make sure her nipples would not be too prominent. The mirror in the cubicle was only about a foot away from her body and did not afford a good enough view, so she emerged into the shop to get the opinion of Lawrence and Sandy and to look in the full length mirror there. "It's so cramped in there" she told them. "You might as well change out here in the shop when trying on the others, it's only us girls here !" said Sandy archly.

Debbi did not object. There was a display window out onto the street but it contained a couple of mannequins and the chances of anyone noticing seemed pretty remote. In fact, an elderly couple did wander into the shop noticing that it appeared to be open but Sandy explained that it was a private fitting and that if they returned the next day he would promise to give them his full attention. "Will the young lady still be here ?" the old boy asked mischievously, appraising Debbi in her knickers. "Sadly, I'll be back at work" she told him with a smile.

She was soon standing perfectly at ease in the shop in just her knickers, leafing through the racks as Sandy laid selections on a chair. "I told you she had succulent nipples" said Lawrence, gesturing at her pert breasts where the sensitive nipples were now standing firm and erect. "I know" squealed Sandy. "I'm resisting the urge to suck on them !" Debbi giggled. At length, after much deliberation, they settled on a flowery linen shift that had been exquisitely tailored. "It's a bit more girly than my usual style but it's a special day out" Debbi decided. "And it won't leave any marks on your skin either, for when you take it off later" affirmed the ever practical Lawrence !